Murong Fu was not in a hurry. He deliberately slowed down and caught up slowly. He looked at the exhausted Yun Zhonghe with a smile and said: "Run, why don't you run? Aren't you a good runner?"
Yun Zhonghe's breath was scattered and he couldn't stop coughing. After running away all day and night, even a peerless horse would be exhausted. Yun Zhonghe had never been chased in such an embarrassing manner since he asked about the success of Qinggong.
Once in Dali, I met Sikong Batianshi, a master of light kung fu in Dali. This man was a tomb robber, and he had developed supreme light kung fu by traveling over mountains and ridges. After a battle, the other party did not get any advantage.
When he was in Jiangnan ten years ago, Yun Zhonghe caused public outrage because he picked too many flowers. In the end, several well-known wealthy households in Jiangnan united and donated 10% of their property as a bounty to Yun Zhonghe.
A brave man must be rewarded with a generous reward. At that time, the martial arts community in Jiangnan was furious. Many masters who had been famous for many years joined the team to hunt down Yun Zhonghe, including Shenshan Zen Master of Wutai Mountain and You Longsheng, the deputy owner of Hidden Sword Villa. As a result, Yun Zhonghe fell down in half a year.
Unscathed, he sneaked into the boudoirs of several young ladies at night and ruined their innocence.
It can be said that everyone in the Jiangnan Wulin hated this lewd thief with gnashing teeth, but since then no one has mentioned the pursuit of Yun Zhonghe.
Murong Fu looked up and down at this Tianlong's most promiscuous thief, and saw that his cheeks had no flesh, and his legs were all skin. He looked like he was overindulging in lust, and he not only clicked his tongue.
Yun Zhonghe said angrily: "Little Murong, today I fall into your hands, grandpa. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. If I frown, grandpa, I will not be considered the fourth most evil person in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pebble hit Yun Zhonghe's Xiao Cave, and Yun Zhonghe immediately started laughing uncontrollably: "
Hahaha, Murong Fu, hahaha, you bastard, hahahahaha
Hahahaha, today I am, hahahaha, just, hahahaha."
After chasing for thousands of miles, he was already running out of breath, and now he was laughing so much that he almost spit out his internal organs. Originally, he only said that Murong Fu wanted to use him to establish his power, but at most he could kill him with one sword.
However, he didn't expect that Murong Fu would torture himself in such a destructive way.
"Oh, really?" Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu jumped up, tapped his toes twice, and his body appeared ten feet away, leaving only a faint trace on the ground.
"As long as the young master lets me go today, I will definitely change my mind and swear never to touch a woman again." Yun Zhonghe quickly added.
Murong Fu smiled.
After another incense stick, Yun Zhonghe almost lost the energy to laugh, and his original laughter turned into a strange sound that was half like crying and half like a sneer.
"Nonsense." As he spoke, he gestured and clicked on Yun Zhonghe's acupoints. Yun Zhonghe quickly used his remaining strength to protect his upper body.
Murong Fu smiled.
"Yes, I said let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't punish you."
Yun Zhonghe was shocked and angry.
"Are you being tough?" Murong Fu said with a smile.
"I can spare you, but you have to hand over something." Murong Fu said with a smile.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Does the fourth most evil person in the world only have the ability to escape? Why don't you just change your name to "Liang Jian Shu"? It would be more in line with your temperament."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Fu went up and clicked twice, unlocking Yun Zhonghe's acupuncture points.
Yun Zhonghe carefully poked out his eyes and said, "Mr. Murong, I really don't have much. Apart from the ability to pick flowers, you don't like other gentlemen."
Murong Fu curled his lips disdainfully and said, "That's it?"
"Grandpa, Grandpa Murong, you are my biological grandfather, I beg you, please let me go! I kowtow to you." Yun Zhonghe used his remaining strength to prop himself up, knelt in front of Murong Fu, and kowtowed.
garlic.
Yun Zhonghe only felt a mouthful of old blood holding in his chest.
"Murong Fu!"
"Grandpa Murong, please, I can do whatever you want me to do, just don't torture me anymore. From now on, I'll just avoid you when I see you two miles away. Is that possible?"
Yunzhonghe:
Immediately, there was a cry: "That's it, you chase me all the way? I told you earlier!"
This kind of behavior is the same as spreading sugar on someone's wounds.
A heart-rending roar resounded through the sky, and then it stopped abruptly, as if a duck had been strangled by the neck.
Yun Zhonghe's body suddenly softened like a torn sack.
Yun Zhonghe laughed so hard that his insides almost turned upside down, but Murong Fu sat down under a big tree not far away and watched Yun Zhonghe's performance.
"If I don't let you suffer a little, will you be so good?"
Yun Zhonghe said feebly: "Murong Fu, you can kill, but you can't humiliate, you, you"
"Okay, since you are honest and didn't lie, now it's time to talk about how to punish you."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu pointed again.
Then, the wild laughter of "ha ha ha ha" sounded again in the wilderness.
Yun Zhonghe prayed.
"You you you"
But this time the expected acupuncture did not come.
"It's not that easy to let you go. Besides, I don't have a grandson as old as you."
Yun Zhonghe was stunned at this scene.
When Yun Zhonghe heard this, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare. He had to laugh and said: "Master, although this martial art seems to be quite simple, in fact it is not easy to practice. I think back then, the young master
But it took me a full year to get started, so that’s all considered. I think my master said when he taught me this martial art, it would take ten years of practicing this martial arts to achieve some success.”
"Oh, you are somewhat self-aware. To be honest, you are not very good at this, but you are really good at Qinggong. I am very interested in it. I will hand it over and spare your life."
Murong Fu's smile became even brighter.
"As long as you can spare me, you can give me my mother to you." Yun Zhonghe said hurriedly.
"You, you, you, there are differences between people, don't be too jealous."
At first Yun Zhonghe cursed loudly, with so many tricks, which opened Murong Fu's eyes. In less than half a stick of incense, the frequency dropped, and later he turned to loudly begging for mercy: "Mr. Murong, hahaha,
Grandpa Murong, hahaha, please let me go, spare my life, hahahaha."
"It's not impossible to let you go, but that's all." Murong Fu deliberately touched his chin and looked embarrassed.
after a while.
"Didn't you say you would let me go? How could you go back on your word!"
After untying Yun Zhonghe's acupuncture points again, the fourth evil man who was arrogant and domineering before was already lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Looking back at Yun Zhonghe who fainted on the ground, Murong Fu nodded, very satisfied.
After knocking Yun Zhonghe unconscious with a blow from his hand just now, Murong Fu directly used Beiming Magic to absorb more than half of Yun Zhonghe's internal energy.
Poor Yun Zhonghe, Duan Yu had sucked away part of his inner energy when he was in Dali, and now Murong Fu sucked away more than half of the remaining energy. From then on, he said goodbye to the ranks of martial arts masters. From now on, this act of snatching a sedan chair in the street will never happen again.
I can't do it anymore.
Afterwards, Murong Fu didn't bother to care about Yun Zhonghe's life and death, used Qinggong and left.